Never be a bully again

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Xue Mu choked, and said with a smile: "What about me... my mother went to play with his classmates before, and I went with her."

"Your mother still sings KTV—"

"It's not important," Xue Mu interrupted Zheng Daqian, "Then when shall we? On the night of the 31st? What time? Do you want to have a meal first?"

"Hmm..." Zheng Daqian frowned and pondered for a while. The idea of ​​the New Year's Eve was proposed by him. No one responded last year and the year before, so he could only watch TV at home. This year, he managed to get two, and he didn't want to. He gave up easily, but the problem is that it was Xue Mu and Wan Chaoyang who pulled him over. Isn't he just a light bulb in front of them?

"Why don't we just follow what Dazhao said, and eat a boiled mutton first, anyway, it will be warm in winter." Wan Chaoyang answered.

Zheng Daqian raised his eyes to look at Wan Chaoyang, sighed secretly, and thought to himself, forget it, let's just use the light bulb, anyway, it's better to play together than to watch TV at home.

"Well, let's set the exact time by text message. I will write my homework in the first two days when I get home. For New Year's Eve or something, I will definitely be sleepy the next day!"

"Okay, okay, you two don't think I'm a light bulb."

"No, I'll pretend you don't exist."

"That's okay, you should control it a little bit, my pure little heart can't stand too exciting pictures."

"Both of you get out of here."

No.40 Eight questions My universe is so light and beautiful that it is crumbling

NO.30 It snowed suddenly at night, and the whole night passed, and the curtains were opened, and the sky was covered with pure white. At this age, Xue Mu no longer had to worry that the snow would affect his work and business trips. Looking at the whiteness in front of him, he could only Feel refreshed.

At night, the snow hadn't melted yet, so Xue Mu stepped on it all the way, and met Wan Chaoyang and Zheng Daqian at the hot pot restaurant.

Xue Feng learned that it was rare for Xue Mu to go out with his friends, and he was very happy. He took the initiative to donate his bank card, and told Xue Mu that "boys should not be stingy outside", "you should take the initiative to pay when you eat and sing", and told him to "have some drinks." Children's wine also becomes ".

Xue Mu understood what Xue Feng meant. He was shy and dull since he was a child. Xue Feng always hoped that he could be more open and generous like other boys. There is no need to learn to smoke, but he has to practice drinking sooner or later. It's just that he didn't have many friends when he went to school in his previous life. , There is no chance to drink, and the entertainment after work is full of heavy drinking. Apart from vomiting, he has not practiced anything after all, and he has failed his expectations.

"Today's dinner and singing are all my dad's treat!" Xue Mu said while flipping through the menu, "You also encourage us to drink, don't you want to drink?"

Wan Chaoyang and Zheng Daqian looked at each other when they heard the words. They were honest since they were young. Although Wan Chaoyang lost his temper during the rebellious period, he didn't drink too much, but Xue Mu offered it, and no one wanted to Admit cowardly.

"Drink."

"Drink and drink."

"Yanjinger?"

"Yanjinger!"

"Red Star can do it too."

"Come on, let's drink some beer, let's have a dozen."

"Do you want a mandarin duck pot?" Zheng Daqian raised his head and asked.

"What mandarin ducks do you want in a copper pot?" Xue Mu hasn't eaten a copper pot for a long time. In recent years, Sichuan butter pot, Yunnan mushroom pot, Chaoshan beef pot and various fashionable hot pots have become very popular. In the former copper pot restaurant, he was so greedy that he was a little impatient, "If you eat spicy food, you put chili oil in the sesame sauce!"

"The three of us...five plates of meat?" Wan Chaoyang glanced at Xue Mu and Zheng Daqian. He was the most edible of the three, and he estimated that he could only eat two plates at most. Five plates of meat was already based on how many It's up to you.

"Can't you eat two dishes for one person?" Xue Mu has always had big eyes and a small belly, and seeing that the prices were so cheap ten years ago, he couldn't control his appetite immediately, "Two mutton rolls, two fatty beef rolls, and two fresh ones." Sliced ​​fish balls with shrimp and beef, pork belly with venetian leaves, potatoes with spinach and artemisia stalks, yam fungus with enoki mushrooms, bean curd with wide pink blood—"

"I can't eat it if I go!" Zheng Daqian hurriedly stopped him, "You're going crazy, you've never eaten boiled mutton!"

"Hey, why are you being so polite to my dad!" Xue Mu raised his head and asked the waiter, "Then it will all be half portion, assorted platter, can you eat assorted platter?──Hey, there is no shortage of meat, come here Six plates."

The copper pot was put on the table, the beer was full, and the plates of meat and vegetables were stacked on the shelf beside the table.

"Come, come, let me adjust the ingredients for you. Let me tell you that I learned from my dad. This is a unique recipe. The Jiugong red pot is not suitable for me, and the copper pot is the best!" Xue Mu said at the same time. Whispering, he took the small bowls of Wan Chaoyang and Zheng Daqian, "Sauce tofu, chives, flowers, and sesame seeds are all necessary. I will put less of millet pepper and chili oil in Chaoyang. You can eat spicy food with big money." Come on, I'll put some more for you, the parsley and scallion, you two watch it yourself."

Zheng Daqian looked at Xue Mu with a smile and said, "Why are you so excited today? You're already high before drinking?"

"Is there?" Xue Mu smiled while stirring the sauce, "New Year's Eve, isn't this happy!"

Wan Chaoyang tilted his head and asked, "What is Jiugong Red Pot?"

"Oh, it's Sichuan hot pot, Jiugongge, all spicy, I'll take you two to eat later." Xue Mu finished adjusting the ingredients, took a bite of chopsticks, put the small bowl back in front of the two of them, glanced at the boiling pot, and hurriedly Picked up the mutton roll, "Open the pot, let's put in the meat!"

"You usually eat it? Where do you eat it?" Wan Chaoyang was still asking.

"Oh, why do you care about these details?" Xue Mu replied perfunctorily. After finishing the meat, he raised his wine glass and said, "Come here, let's toast! Happy New Year!"

The cold beer gurgled down his throat, Xue Mu hiccupped comfortably, picked up his chopsticks and started eating meat.

Zheng Daqian frowned slightly, the first time he drank, he felt that he was unwilling to go down the throat, but he didn't dare to be too timid, swallowed a few mouthfuls with restraint, and quickly grabbed two pieces of meat and pressed down.

Wan Chaoyang drank a couple of sips, and felt that it was nothing more than bitter cola, which was unpalatable, but he could not stop drinking it, so he drank half of the glass as water, put down the glass, looked at the voracious Xue Mu, and picked a piece for him. Meat.

The three young men face each other day and night, eating is eating, and there is nothing else to say except "are you ready", "Is there any more", "Which one is next", and "Let's go one", they are completely different from the men and women who rarely get together around , It seems to deliberately enliven the atmosphere, and it seems that there are really endless topics to talk about, laughing and cursing while drinking, the meat is old and the potatoes are turning, and no one is fishing.

The soup base of the hot pot is authentic, the Xuemu seasoning is excellent, the six large plates of meat are quickly wiped out, and all kinds of meat products, soy products, and green vegetables and mushrooms are also eaten, but this beer is not enough. They didn't even finish half of the drink, yet all three of them were still staggering drunk.

Xue Mu touched his hot face when he finished drinking a bottle, and secretly thought that he had made a mistake. Although he had a normal capacity for alcohol before, he was not so dizzy after just one bottle. He couldn't even bear the alcohol, but even so, he didn't want to boast and slap himself in the face, so he continued to drink.

Zheng Daqian felt that the beer was bitter and unpalatable from the bottom of his heart, but for the sake of face, he had to grit his teeth and pour it into his stomach, which made his stomach churn up and down. Thinking of the pain of vomiting, he stiffened his neck again swallowed.

Wan Chaoyang felt his heart beating after three cups. After drinking one bottle, he seemed to be unable to hold his chopsticks. After emptying two bottles, he found that his mouth could not keep up with his thoughts.He quietly watched Xue Mu and Zheng Daqian's faces flushed, guessing that he was in the same state, so he silently put down his chopsticks, trying his best to control his unsteady body, not wanting to reveal the fact that he didn't hold much alcohol.

"Hey? Chaoyang...you...you're not too high up?" Xue Mu put down his wine glass, his consciousness drifted a little. It was as white as paint, "Hey...the face is powdered...isn't it?"

Zheng Daqian had just finished struggling his neck, and took two chopsticks to press the powder. Hearing what Xue Mu said, he turned his head and looked at Wan Chaoyang, and said with a simple and honest smile, "Yes...you little boy...!"

"Go!" Xue Mu waved his hands, and a drop of sesame sauce dripped into the copper pot along the direction of the chopsticks, "What a silly face! This is my... the gold master's father!" Looking at Wan Chaoyang intoxicated, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Wan Chaoyang looked down, took a deep breath, bent down to pick it up as smoothly as possible, then raised his hand and shook it: "Hello... take another pair..."

"Chopsticks, right?" The waiter had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and before Wan Chaoyang could finish speaking, he had already placed new chopsticks on Xue Mu's plate.

"Thank you..." Wan Chaoyang thanked everyone who had walked ten meters away, and then raised his eyes to Xue Mu and asked slowly, "What is...the gold master...father?"

"Father Jinzhu..." Xue Mu grinned uncontrollably, "That's... that is, I will hold your thigh in the future... eat yours, use yours, play yours and live yours! Just point at you Live!"

When Zheng Daqian heard this, he laughed loudly and said, "Co-author...you are...you want to be Chaoyang...to be my family!"

Although Wan Chaoyang couldn't keep up with his words and movements, he still understood, nodded and said, "You said...playing games..."

"Yeah!" Xue Mu nodded vigorously, "The future game master! Zhange... Brother One! Ten million... shareholders!"

"What a mess!" Zheng Daqian laughed because of the effect of alcohol, although there was nothing so interesting, "You point at Chaoyang, why not point at me! Can Chaoyang be a great god? I can be... Beijing Mayor! When the time comes, let you be the secretary of the municipal party committee!"

Xue Mu also laughed wildly along with Zheng Daqian, patted the table and said: "You are the mayor of Beijing? It is useless for you to be the president of the country! I just like Chaoyang in our house..." Xue Mu said, holding out his hands again Wan Chaoyang stared at Wan Chaoyang's face affectionately and drunkenly for a while, and said with a smile, "Our family, Chaoyang...is genius...and cute...at such a young age...so sensible...and so good-looking...with a face like Fan...! Right!"

"Young boy!" Zheng Daqian insisted on objecting.

Wan Chaoyang's face was held by Xue Mu in the palm of his hand, the flesh on his face was squeezed to the center, his eyes, nose and mouth were all deformed, but Xue Mu still admired and praised unrequitedly: "You look better than Pan An, and your face is like Song Yu... ...The finger is like cutting the root of a green onion, and the mouth is like holding Zhu Dan... Hu Jiangli and Pi Zhixi, Ren Qiulan admires..."

"It's alright, alright, alright... have you memorized the text?" Zheng Daqian complained with a smile.

Xue Mu also smiled when he heard it, and said: "The text is not as good-looking as our Chaoyang home...how come our Chaoyang home is so beautiful! Boer one!" Go kiss.

Zheng Daqian was so frightened that he was half sober, and hurried forward to grab Wan Chaoyang and let Xue Mu kiss him.

"The public... you are going crazy!"

Xue Mu pouted in dissatisfaction, looked around at the people around, took Lawan Chaoyang's hand and said, "Then let's not kiss first, and don't show them, let's go sing and then kiss, cat stealer, okay?" ?”

Wan Zhaoyang blinked slowly, and after a while, he smiled and replied, "Okay."

It was already nine o'clock when I came out of the hot pot restaurant, and the distance from Baiyueguang was 500 meters away. The three of them staggered and fell hundreds of times in the snow, and had a snowball fight for no reason. After rolling all over the ice, it took nearly an hour to finally reach the finish line.

After opening the private room and entering the room, Wan Chaoyang fell straight onto the sofa, closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, but Xue Mu pulled him up, slapped his face and shook him: "Chaoyang Chaoyang, don't sleep! It’s New Year’s Eve! How can I sleep! I still have to kiss after the countdown! Don’t sleep!”

Zheng Daqian finally couldn't resist rushing into the toilet and vomited when Xue Mu was opening a private room. Although his mouth was uncomfortable after vomiting, his consciousness was much clearer. When he returned to the room and saw this scene, he turned around and clicked the song "Always It's Quiet", wailing "It's obviously a movie of three people, but I still can't have a name".

Bai Yueguang's waiter was also very discerning, and could see that the three children could not drink any more, and the snacks they gave were also juice sodas, but Xue Mu didn't expect to do it, and insisted on continuing to drink.

Zheng Daqian hurriedly asked the waiter to leave first, handed the microphone to Xue Mu, and said, "What do you drink! Sing! Sing quickly! Is it right to go to Bai Yueguang to drink! Sing quickly!"

Xue Mu looked at the microphone in his hand, turned around and pulled Wan Chaoyang, and said, "Chaoyang Chaoyang! Let's sing duet! What can you sing?"

Wan Chaoyang opened his eyes vigorously, pondered for a long time, and replied, "I have to love..."

Zheng Daqian couldn't help laughing, thinking that you still want to rap in this state?

"No~get~no~love~~~otherwise...from where...hey~~~"

Sure enough, let alone rap, even the two of them couldn't sing the refrain very well. In the end, it was Zheng Daqian who overtook Mai and began to sing seriously.

Zheng Daqian, who was slowly waking up from the wine, was happily in front of Maiba, while watching Xue Mu and Wan Chaoyang's drunk appearance like a joke.

Like a nympho, Xue Mu kept pulling Wan Chaoyang to talk nonsense endlessly, while Wan Chaoyang was like a stone Buddha statue, no matter how Xue Mu tossed about, he still stood still with a silly smile on his face.

Near midnight, the waiter knocked on the door and said that the New Year's Eve concert was being broadcast live in the hall, and everyone was invited to count down together.

As soon as Xue Mu heard it, he immediately jumped up from the sofa, pulled Wan Chaoyang and shouted, "Countdown! Countdown! Hurry up! New Year's Eve kiss!"

Zheng Daqian had black lines all over his head, but he had no choice but to support the two of them as they strayed all the way to the hall. Looking around, they were all couples. He thought in his heart that if the countdown was over, I would be the only one. How embarrassing.

Xue Mu didn't care if he and Wan Chaoyang were the only male-female couple here, he just hugged Wan Chaoyang with his arms, watching the final countdown on TV, his body was trembling slightly with excitement.

"Five—Four—Three—Two—One—Happy New Year!"

"Lawyer Xue!"

No.40 nine questions thought it was a dream that fell from the sky

Wan Chaoyang's kiss gently touched Xue Mu's lips, but Xue Mu's eyes widened suddenly, he pulled Wan Chaoyang's arms away, and looked around in panic, looking for the source of the voice.

"Lawyer Xue! Lawyer Xue!"

The voice sounded again, it was a woman's voice, anxious and anxious, but she just couldn't find the direction.

"What's the matter...?" Wan Chaoyang looked at Xue Mu drunkenly, "Don't you want... a New Year's Eve kiss?"

"Shh!" Xue Mu stretched out his index finger to compare between his lips, "Did you hear someone calling me?"

Wan Zhaoyang frowned slightly, looked around at the carnival crowd, smiled lightly, and said, "Who told you...?"

"There's a woman!" Xue Mu was completely awake, "Call me 'Lawyer Xue'! Call me two or three times! Didn't you hear?"

Wan Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, before smiling again, "Even if I'm called Lawyer Xue... I'm not calling you... I want to be a lawyer... Are you crazy?"

Xue Mu broke away from Wan Chaoyang's hand depressedly, and looked around anxiously, but he couldn't find the source of the cry, and the sound never sounded again.

However, a scene that shocked him appeared in front of his eyes. A few meters away, Zheng Daqian was kissing a fair and slender boy forgetfully.

Xue Mu rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and no longer cared about any woman's voice, he pulled Wan Chaoyang, pointed in that direction and said, "Then... is that big money?"

Wan Chaoyang stared at it for a long time in bewilderment before hesitantly replied: "Yes."

"What's the situation..." Xue Mu was wondering, but saw that the two had finished a passionate kiss, their lips parted, Zheng Daqian's face was flushed, and the face of the boy who was kissing him was finally exposed.

Xue Mu stared dumbfounded at that handsome face, his whole body petrified in place.

Ouyang Ye?How could he appear here? !

"Happy New Year, handsome guy." Ouyang Ye curled his lips and let go of Zheng Daqian's hand.

"New...Happy New Year..." Zheng Daqian was dizzy, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly into Ouyang Ye's eyes.

"Ouyang Ye!" Taking advantage of the alcohol, Xue Mu strode forward, slammed Ouyang Ye back, separated the two, stood in front of Zheng Daqian, and glared, "Stay away from Da Qianer !"

Ouyang Ye was pushed for no reason, and he couldn't help feeling unhappy. He frowned and looked at Xue Mu: "Who are you? We know each other?"

A few of Ouyang Ye's friends nearby were also attracted by Xue Mu's voice, they approached Ouyang Ye and asked, "Who is it?"

Zheng Daqian didn't know why Xue Mu got angry suddenly, he just thought he was going to drink crazy, he quickly pulled Xue Mu's arm, and explained to Ouyang Ye: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my buddy drank too much."

"Who drank too much!" Xue Mu shook off Zheng Daqian's hand, pointed at Ouyang Ye's nose and yelled, "Listen to me the fuck! I don't care how you came to Jingxi! I don't care either What on earth do you want! But you are not allowed to come within five meters of Daqian! If I let you bully Daqian again, I will be your fucking grandson!"

"You're fucking sick!" Ouyang Ye opened Xue Mu's hand angrily, but he was caught off guard and a fist came straight to the door. His nose was hit hard, his eyes were sore, and tears and nosebleeds flowed together. down.

Wan Chaoyang retracted his fist unsteadily, and glared at Ouyang Ye fiercely while drunk: "I'll let you touch—"

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, a beer bottle shattered on the top of Wan Zhaoyang's head, and the donated blood flowed out from his forehead and covered his eyes, leaving only a bright red patch in front of his eyes.

"Where the hell did you come from," the man holding half a beer bottle spat, "How dare the buddies I brought find fault?"

"Chaoyang──!" Xue Mu exclaimed, and quickly hugged Wan Chaoyang, who was crumbling, and raised his hand to cover the bleeding wound on his head, "Are you all right?! Are you all right?!"

Wan Chaoyang was stunned by the blow, coupled with the numbness from the alcohol, he couldn't feel any pain, so he raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and saw that his hand was bright red, he couldn't recover for a while.

"Fuck your mother!" Xue Mu let go of Wan Chaoyang, leaped and threw the man down, rode on him and punched him hard. The man fought back with a half-drawn wine bottle. Chu Kankan was cut, and he didn't care about the pain, he only knew how to avenge Wan Chaoyang by throwing his fists indiscriminately.

Zheng Daqian was so frightened that he was at a loss for a long time. The men and women who were cheering all around saw the fight here, and fled in all directions in a panic. Without Xue Mu's support, Wan Chaoyang was so dizzy that he was about to fall to the ground , he hurried forward to support him, but saw several men swarming up, fists and toes raining down on him, he didn't care about calling for help, he could only try his best to cover Wan Chaoyang's wound with his hands, gritted his teeth Close your eyes and live next to each other.

Xue Mu also didn't get any advantage. After only a few punches, he was kicked hard in the chest. He fell backwards with a muffled groan. On body, face and legs.

The entire beating process didn't last long, but it was extremely long for the three people who had never fought with anyone before. They didn't know how long they endured before they were pulled away by Bai Yueguang's security guards, and the cursing voice gradually faded away. Xue Mucai He let go of the hand holding his head, ignoring the pain all over his body, and quickly crawled to Wan Chaoyang's side.

"Chaoyang! Chaoyang! Big money! Are you all right!"

"I'm fine..." Zheng Daqian raised his head with tears all over his face, "What about Chaoyang! It's all blood! You're bleeding, too!"

Xue Mu didn't have time to comfort Zheng Daqian, and quickly held up Wan Chaoyang's face, but saw that his head was tilted, his face seemed lifeless, except for the blood dripping from the wound, there were only bruises and paleness on his face.

"Chaoyang!!! Hit 120! Hit 120!!!"

Wan Shuqing received a call saying that Wan Chaoyang was being rescued. He was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he rushed to the hospital, only to find that the wound was treated in the emergency room, and now it has been stitched up and is on IV. I'm watching.

Xue Feng and He Donglan arrived 2 minutes later than Wan Shuqing. He Donglan woke up from her sleep and didn't care about combing her hair. It's all panic and fear.

"What's going on?! Why are you still fighting?!" He Donglan pulled Xue Mu over, carefully checked the bandaged wounds on his face and hands, and then yelled, "You are really talented!"

Xue Feng looked at the condition of the three children with a frown, turned around and walked into the doctor's office. After inquiring and confirming that it was only a skin trauma, he was a little relieved and walked back to the observation room.

"How is Chaoyang?" He Donglan had already walked to Wan Chaoyang's hospital bed at this moment, raised her hand to stroke his forehead gently, her eyes were full of distress.

"No...it's nothing serious..." Although Wan Shuqing said this, he couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart. Even if he couldn't communicate with his precious son who had been in his mouth since he was a child, even if he couldn't communicate with him during the rebellious period. He was never willing to beat and scold him, but now he had three stitches on his head, his face was painted, and he was lying on the hospital bed in a daze, unable to help but feel uncomfortable.

"The doctor said that Chaoyang Alcohol is a little allergic, you have to pay attention in the future." Wan Shuqing relayed the doctor's words, then turned to look at Zheng Daqian, and asked, "Where are your parents?"

Zheng Daqian timidly replied: "My parents have gone out of town and are not at home... My aunt will come over later..."

Xue Feng nodded, turned his face and frowned to look at Xue Mu, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? Who picked it up? Who is the other party? Did you call the police?"

Xue Mu raised his eyes to look at Xue Feng, and then peeked at Wan Shuqing. He never thought that the first time he avoided such an embarrassing meeting at Wan Chaoyang's house last time, it was finally completed in an even more embarrassing way.

"I didn't call the police...it was my fault..."

Wan Shuqing felt dissatisfied when he heard it, but Xue Feng and He Donglan couldn't believe it. Xue Feng asked again: "You pick something? What kind of thing are you picking? Because of what?"

Xue Mu pursed his lips, not knowing how to explain it, could it be that because he met Zheng Daqian's destined scumbag, he preemptively beat him up?

"Just... drank too much."

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, the three parents had nothing to say for a while, and He Donglan couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "It's just you! You have to get drunk, something will happen!"

Xue Feng was upset, but he didn't retort, he turned to Wan Shuqing and said, "Xue Mu's fault, Chaoyang has been affected, we will pay for the medical expenses."

Wan Shuqing waved his hands feebly, trying to save his face and said, "No need, no need... boy... drank too much... it's inevitable..."

"Big money! Big money!" With a mournful cry, Zheng Daqian's aunt, Zheng Xiuli, stumbled into the observation room, hugged Zheng Daqian, and asked cryingly, "What's going on? Ah ? Why are you still fighting? Ah? You said your parents are not in Beijing! Ah? How worried! Ah?"

"Hiss—" Zheng Daqian didn't feel much pain at first, but was trembling with pain when Zheng Xiuli hugged him, "Please keep your voice down! I'm fine! I'm fine!"

"What's all right! Ah? Look at this face! Ah? This blood! Ah?" Zheng Xiuli blocked Zheng Daqian behind her, and said fiercely, "I tell you! You two! No one can escape Dare to hit us with big money! I will let you go around without food!"

The three parents looked at Zheng Xiuli silently, and they were a little powerless to explain to her. Only Zheng Daqian sighed, gave Zheng Xiuli a hand, and said helplessly: "Uncle and aunt, wood, mine... I will go back with my aunt first." ...Don't be angry, today's matter is also due to me...it's...I was bullied by...people, Mu Mu stood up for me, Chaoyang drank too much, so I did it...I'm sorry!"

Xue Mu was stunned for a moment, he was the leader of Zheng Daqian, but before he became the leader, he and Ouyang Ye had a very good kiss, but he didn't expect to take the blame for Xue Mu himself, and hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense. , not on you, but on me."

When Zheng Xiuli heard this, she hurriedly pushed Zheng Daqian, and said in a low voice, "That's right! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Uncle and aunt, it's really not bad for wood, let alone Chaoyang, just rely on me, and I will ask my dad for the medical expenses later."

"You can do it!" Zheng Xiuli frowned and stopped Zheng Daqian again.

"No! It's not bad for the big money! It's for me!"

"Okay!" Xue Feng said impatiently, "The attackers have all run away, is it meaningful to cover each other at this moment?"

He Donglan gently pulled Xue Feng, and said to Zheng Xiuli: "Sister, it's too late now, you can take a lot of money and go home to rest, let's leave a phone call, and we will definitely pay for medical expenses later. "As he spoke, he turned his head and said to Wan Shuqing, "There is also Teacher Wan, let's all leave a phone call."

After Zheng Xiuli heard this, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and went forward to write down the phone numbers of the two families. Wan Shuqing also cooperated helplessly and each of them remembered the phone numbers.

The observation room became quiet, and Wan Shuqing breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Wan Chaoyang's condition was still stable, he said, "You guys also take Xue Mu home first, the child is also startled, Chaoyang is fine here, I'll take him back after the infusion."

He Donglan hurriedly said: "Don't, you go back and rest, let Xue Feng watch Chaoyang."

"No, no, no—"

"You all go back," Xue Mu interrupted Wan Shuqing, "I'm here to accompany Chaoyang."

Xue Feng raised his eyebrows: "Calm down for me!"

"Chaoyang was beaten because of me... I don't look at him, I feel bad." Xue Mu's voice trembled slightly, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"You haven't had enough today? What else do you want?" Xue Feng couldn't suppress his anger.

He Donglan secretly glanced at Xue Mu, stopped Xue Feng, and said: "He is worried, he will have to make trouble if you insist on letting him go, you can go to the nurse's station and ask for another hospital bed, let him stay here."

Xue Feng glanced at He Donglan, sighed deeply, turned and walked out of the observation room.

Wan Shuqing looked at the chief culprit who caused Wan Chaoyang to be beaten, and felt 1 unhappy in his heart, but he was too lazy to say anything. He raised his eyes and looked at the hanging bottle, and sat silently on the edge of the hospital bed, staring at his head in suspense. Say nothing.

Xue Feng paid the fee and let Xue Mu lie on the hospital bed next to Wan Chaoyang. Wan Shuqing didn't want to go back, so He Donglan had to ask the two fathers to accompany their sons and go home alone.

Xue Feng was furious, but seeing Xue Mu's injuries all over his body, his heart ached, and he couldn't bear to be harsh, he sighed, sat down on the edge of the hospital bed, leaned his upper body on the bed and barely closed his eyes.

Xue Mu was exhausted after tossing all night, but he was worried about Wan Chaoyang and couldn't sleep well. Wan Shuqing was even more restless until the nurse pulled out Wan Chaoyang's needle two hours later. Only then was a little relieved, and fell asleep soundly.

Xue Mu woke up repeatedly in his sleep, either Wan Chaoyang's blood donation, or the ghostly "Lawyer Xue" shouting in his ears, or Zheng Daqian's collapse and heartbreak after being deceived and played by Ouyang Ye again and again.

A drunk, too many strange things happened, Xue Mutou, who had never blushed before, got into a fight and died, at least Ouyang Ye, who should have met Zheng Daqian for the first time after going to college, appeared early for some reason In his life, who is that calling voice?

Is it an auditory hallucination from drinking too much wine and a chaotic head?Or did the voice really exist, but it was calling another lawyer surnamed Xue?If the voice was really calling to him, then what on earth was going on?Could it be that everything in front of me is illusory, and the sweet and hard work of this year is just a dream?

In the darkness and blankness, Wan Chaoyang stood in front of Xue Mu with a smile on his face. It was real but illusory. Xue Mu suddenly felt as if he was about to lose him. He wanted to reach out and grab him. He was close but far away , Xue Mu shed tears in anxiety, then woke up suddenly, turned his head and saw Wan Chaoyang's sleeping face in the dark, the pain in his body reminded him that it was genuine joy and concern, not a delusion.

When Wan Chaoyang woke up, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning, and the hospital had already heard the sound of people coming and going. He opened his eyes and found that the eye sockets hurt a bit, and when he gritted his teeth, his mouth also hurt, and when he frowned, he felt the top of his head hurt too. , Wanting to get up, he realized that his whole body was in pain, couldn't help but gasped, and instantly woke up Wan Shuqing who was lying on the side and Xue Mu who was tense.

"Are you awake?" Wan Shuqing asked in a low voice, "How is it? Where does it hurt?"

Xue Muteng sat up, jumped out of the bed and helped him to the side of the bed, anxiously asked: "Are you okay?"

Wan Chaoyang looked at the bruises on Xue Mu's face, and was taken aback. Regardless of the pain on his body, he struggled to sit up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't ask me what's wrong! How are you doing!" Xue Mu was so anxious that he almost sweated.

Wan Chaoyang raised his hand to touch his face and head, the vague memories of last night gradually emerged, and looked at Xue Mu's concerned and nervous eyes, tried his best to smile and said, "I'm fine."

Xue Mu's nose was sour: "It's all right! My head is open! I got three stitches!"

Upon hearing this, Wan Chaoyang couldn't help touching the gauze on his head again, then smiled lightly, and said, "I don't feel it." After speaking, his gaze fell on Xue Mu's gauze-wrapped wrist, and he hurriedly asked Said: "What happened to your hand?"

Xue Mu hid his hand back and said, "It's okay, I scratched it."

Wan Chaoyang thought for a while, and said, "That person and the wine bottle?"

Xue Mu pursed his lips and nodded.

Wan Chaoyang frowned and said, "You don't know how to fight, why are you rushing up?"

Xue Mu retorted: "It sounds like you know how to fight, isn't it you who struck first?"

"Who told him to touch you."

"That's why I pointed at people's noses and scolded them first..."

"Then I don't care, as I said, I'm definitely toward you..."

"Ahem..." Xue Feng couldn't help but cleared his throat and interrupted the two of them, "Then what, the doctor said, Chaoyang will be fine when he wakes up, go home and take medicine on time, in two days Just take out the stitches, you've been tossing all night, go back and rest early."

Wan Shuqing looked at the two father and son, feeling unhappy in his heart, but he had no choice but to agree.

The two fathers helped their injured sons to get dressed and walked all the way to the hospital gate, saying goodbye politely and parting ways.

After walking for a few meters, Xue Mu stopped suddenly, said to Xue Feng, "Wait for me", turned around and staggered two steps, and shouted: "Chaoyang! I have something to tell you!"

Wan Chaoyang listened and looked at Wan Shuqing, Wan Shuqing silently let go of the back of his hand and turned around, Wan Chaoyang also walked towards Xue Mu.

"what happened?"

The two faced each other, the air was cold in the winter morning, and the mist from their mouths covered each other's faces.

Xue Mu looked into Wan Chaoyang's eyes, and suddenly felt that it was ridiculous to worry that all this was illusory, so he gently kissed him on the lips.

"This New Year's Eve kiss, I'll make it up for you, let's kiss again next year."

Wan Chaoyang blinked, a gentle smile appeared on his face, but he couldn't help hissing because of the wound.

Xue Mu smiled softly, put his arms around his neck, and whispered softly in his ear: "Chaoyang, I love you."

Wan Chaoyang's heart felt hot, he wrapped his arms around Xue Mu's back, wanted to respond but was still shy, opened his mouth, blushed and said, "It's worth the beating."

The question is how much I don’t want to let go of my friend’s love so painfully

The story of Xue Mu, Wan Chaoyang, and Zheng Daqian fighting in Bai Yueguang quickly spread in the school, because students from the same school happened to be present that day, and they took two photos with a mobile phone with very limited pixels. ran to